Southern Admirer (Southern Loving Book 2) by Ava Thorn Page A

was becoming stronger each and every moment. Jasmine made her mind up at
that moment, she would leave Texas next month if not she would do something
with Shane that she would eventually regret.
    “Jasmine? Jasmine?” Shane voice called out. Knocking
on the bedroom door, he held the baby monitor in his hand. Walking into the
bright room, he heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
    Damn was she still in the shower? Jasmine had been
in the shower for ten minutes now. Did she forget he had to go back to work, he
rapped on the door again, waited for a response. Nothing. He knocked again,
still nothing. Shane began to worry; horrible thoughts surface to in his head,
did Jasmine fall and couldn’t get up.
    “I’m coming in!” he yelled, making sure she heard
him. He opened the door and peeped inside.
    When he was walking in, Jasmine was walking out
the glass door, she must have sensed him in the bathroom because she jumped
back slightly but made no moves to cover her bewitching silhouette.
    “What the hell are you doing in here?” she asked.
    “Umm…well you been in here…for an hour,” he
stammered awkwardly.
    “You could have knocked.”
    “I did a thousand times…not to mention I thought
something seriously happened to you.”
    Jasmine gave him a yeah right expression.
    “I have to…get back to work,” he mumbled. Shane
tried to stop staring at Jasmine’s completely naked body, but everything time
he focused on something else, his eyes would revert right back to her figure.
    “Well, you can leave,” she said, clearing her
throat.
    Shane couldn’t think straight, he felt like he was
a teenage boy filled with lust. He was standing in front of her within two
steps; he placed his mouth over hers. Their tongues battled each other for
control, but Shane knew this was a battle that Jasmine would lose.
    “I don’t know what’s happening,” he murmured into
her mouth.
    His hands started to move up and down her wet
body, he knew her every spot. Shit when they danced around in the bed
months ago, the feel of her body was still etched in his brain. He grasped her
breasts, a small gasp escaped from her lips. His member grew harder and
unbearable.
    “Shay?” she asked against his mouth.
    “In the living room asleep,” he groaned as her
hands fumbled with the button on his jeans. Opening slowly and lowering the
zipper, Jasmine’s fingers grazed his harden length. He needed release. Shane
shrugged off his pants all while kissing. Lifting her up in his arms, he
carried her to the bed.
    No words were spoken between them, it’s like they
were reading each other’s minds. The feel of Jasmine’s naked body taunted him
like no else. This was embarking on a journey of no return. Jasmine’s warm
hands pulled down his briefs, stroking his length.
    “Baby,” he sighed.
    “Shh…” Jasmine replied as she ripped the buttons
off his white shirt.
    He was taken aback by her brazenness until she
gripped his member.
    Shane shuddered with pleasure as Jasmine moved her
hand in up and down motions. Damn she was making him feel incredible.
    “Jazz…Ohhh” he yelled.
    Those perfectly manicured hands sped up. With the
strength he didn’t know that Jasmine had, she flipped him onto his back. Her
mouth formed in an O shape as she lowered her head to his cock. Shane closed
his eyes, as she took him deep. He’d never felt pleasure like this before. He
grunted and groaned as she sucked harder, making his hips buckle. Her tongue
flickered across the head. Shane gripped the sheets, and grunted as he released
into her mouth. Her eyes met his, with a wicked grin as she swallowed.
    “My turn,” he said, yanking her body to him. His
mouth crushed her with a fury of kisses as he pushed her back into the
mattress. His lips traveled to her neck, and kissed downwards until he reached
her breasts. “I’ve been wanting to do this.” He took a chocolate nipple into
his mouth. He sucked harder onto her breasts as one